What can I give?
They want me to live
The way I did before.
But trivial and temporal
Are not what we weep for.
We have lost who we were before.
Turn off the TV. Turn off the lights.
Light a candle for peace tonight.
This is the end, where we begin
To fight the good fight.
Take someone’s hand now, as we unite,
Say a prayer for grace tonight.
It’s not the end. We’re in His hands,
Precious in His sight.
How much longer till we see
The full light of Your glory?
Proud men pierce the heart of peace;
But we trust You, King of Kings.
King of Kings, Prince of Peace,
God of Grace, show Your face!
We are weak, on our knees.
Save us from our enemies,